As soon as Yang Hao was excited, his divine sense fluctuated slightly, and it was this faint fluctuation that attracted the attention of the city guardians. And it is not one city guardian, but four, because Yang Hao's divine sense covers too much, and even the three cities around H City are covered. Yang Hao found out about his gaffe and instantly retracted his senses!

In a courtyard house in H City, an old man looked about sixty or seventy years old, but his black face was very ruddy. With a long beard and a white morning exercise uniform, he looks like a kind old man who often practices Tai Chi in the morning! If anyone thinks that this old man is just an ordinary old man, then he is very wrong. This person is none other than Wen Feng, the guardian of H City, who is known as the black-faced judge. Wen Feng sat cross-legged on the chair, his closed eyes slowly opened, and his brows furrowed: "Which senior came out of the fairyland?Why didn't you receive the notification?" Wen Feng said to himself. As he spoke, Wen Feng slowly spread out his divine sense, and let out a fluctuation, "Which senior came to the place of the old decay? ”

Wen Feng had just emitted such a divine sense message, and all the cultivators in the city whispered. "Who do you say, that can alarm the Guardian and require the Guardian to visit him personally?" a man in a suit asked a man in white next to him. The man was also full of doubts: "Brother Zhao, this kind of thing is not something that people from the innate realm like us can ask about, it is estimated that a senior master came to our secular realm to do business." Let's go. The man called Brother Zhao nodded and walked side by side with the man in white! Yang Hao's divine sense was already very strong, and of course he also felt the fluctuation of this divine sense. Yang Hao's mind was spinning rapidly. After Yang Hao hid his cultivation, he slowly sent out his divine sense in response: "The kid has a casual cultivation, but when he was cultivating, he didn't hold back for a while, if there is anything that causes trouble to the seniors, please forgive the seniors." "Yang Hao is neither humble nor arrogant, just like a very cultivated junior!

Wen Feng didn't even find out Yang Hao's specific location, which made him feel shocked. "Boy, could it be the descendant disciple of an adult?" Wen Feng thought. It's no wonder that Wen Feng thinks so. First of all, Wen Feng thought that Yang Hao was at least a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, or even a figure of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, and it was impossible for someone who could cultivate to such a realm not to know the guardian of the city, besides. He could definitely feel that he was only in the middle of Jindan, but he was commensurate with his predecessors. The only reason is that he is very young. At such an age, you can have such a high level of cultivation. It's no wonder that Wen Feng thinks that Yang Hao is the descendant disciple of an adult! And he is not high, which also makes Wen Feng can't help but have a good impression of Yang Hao.

Being called a senior by a person who is higher than his own cultivation, he really can't afford it. The world of cultivation is originally respected by those who have attained it. Wen Feng immediately responded: "Seniors don't have to be like this, just call me Wen Feng." Wen Feng said, and then said, "If the seniors don't mind, please tell me your specific location, Wen Feng will definitely visit the seniors." I also hope that the seniors will not hesitate to inform and guide the younger generations. ”

Hearing Wen Feng say this, Yang Hao was not shirking, "Pregnant University, Yang Hao of Class 117." Yang Hao revealed his identity. But immediately continued: "Senior Wen, the kid has been pressed too hard by the master recently, and it will take a while to have time, I hope the senior can come back in a short time, and the kid will definitely have a long talk with Senior Wen when the time comes!" Wen Feng was also excited when he heard Yang Hao's words. The source of his excitement was not because of Yang Hao, but because of Yang Hao's so-called unwarranted master. Yang Hao said that he was a freshman in high school at Pregnant University, so his age must not be very old, and he could cultivate to such a point at such an age, so how perverted his master should be, if he can get guidance, maybe Po Dan will become a baby just around the corner. Wen Feng immediately responded: "Seniors, just cultivate with peace of mind, I will definitely not let anyone disturb the seniors' Qing cultivation." Seniors, don't worry about cultivating. Saying that, Wen Feng shrouded his divine sense over the entire city, "As the guardian of the city, I inform all people in the Innate Realm that no one is allowed to step within five miles of the Pregnant Talent University without permission, otherwise there will be no mercy." This is Wen Feng's overtures to Yang Hao again.

The cultivators in the city were boiling again, and the person who actually let the guardian personally send cruel words, what kind of big man is this person. But these are not things that Yang Hao can ask about now. Yang Hao instantly appeared in his Desolation Breaking Sword space. looked at Zhao Xiang, who was surrounded by aura, and felt a heartache. The most important thing now is to hurry up and cultivate. Yang Hao slowly walked into the palace in the depths and sat cross-legged on the seat of the Divine Spirit Stone. Soon, he entered the state of cultivation. About a year has passed, that is, when the outside world was four days, Yang Hao slowly woke up, and now Yang Hao is already on the verge of breaking through, as long as the aura is enough, he can break through at any time. Calculate the time, school will start in five days, and Sun Peng and Wu Di should also come back from home. However, five days is enough time for him to break through, just waiting for Sun Peng and Wu Di to come back, I can give them a surprise!

As he spoke, Yang Hao closed his eyes again and entered the cultivation state. The space and time in the Desolation Breaking Sword passed slowly, and about eight months had passed, and Yang Hao opened his eyes again, "I've condensed the golden pill three times in a row, why didn't I succeed in it?, what went wrong?" Yang Hao muttered to himself. Yes, since Yang Hao entered the cultivation state eight months ago, he had tried to condense the golden pill three times, but each time he failed, and the aura in the cyclone, when condensed into the golden pill, was always unstable and would soon disperse. In the end, Yang Hao temporarily stopped condensing Jindan, analyzed the problem first, found the problem, and then solved the problem.

Yang Hao slowly recalled the slightest detail when he condensed the golden pill, and any details were slowly transitioned by Yang Hao in his mind. Yang Hao didn't notice anything abnormal, so he decided to try again.

This time Yang Hao was very careful, if he failed again, he might have to wait for a while before he could carry out the next Jindan condensation, because many days had passed in the outside world, and school would start in two days. At that time, Yang Hao must go out. If Sun Peng and Wu Di can't find him, they will definitely be in a hurry. Yang Hao was very careful this time, the aura of the whole body slowly gathered the sea of qi, Yang Hao slowly compressed the aura, compressed them to the cyclone, compressed again and again, the cyclone also rotated faster and faster, while compressing the cyclone, the cyclone also absorbed the aura of the outside world. Yang Hao's forehead was sweating, Yang Hao gritted his teeth, and his powerful divine sense wrapped around the cyclone, preventing the cyclone from unloading the aura again and ending in failure.